Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 229 The Bad Seventeenth Uncle
"Have you seen it? You can't."

Feng Jingnian's eyes narrowed slightly, interrupting Di Yucheng's words, and said, "Old Seventeen, you must have misremembered."

The identity of Emperor Jiuchen, as a master, has always been suspected, and he has also sent people to investigate.

And in the process of tracing, Feng Jingnian also discovered that there is another force that is also investigating Di Jiuchen's past.

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The imperial capital, the Prince's Mansion.

"His Royal Highness, you are back!"

The butler stood respectfully at the door, looking humble.

Di Yin was wearing court clothes, his face was stern, and his whole person exuded a soul-stirring coldness.

"His Royal Highness, the Seventeenth Prince returned from his expedition, and he specially sent a gift to your Highness."

The housekeeper stretched out his hand, pointed to a large box in the yard with gold and silver painted all over it, and said, "That's it."

Di Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, a strange emotion flashed across his black eyes, and murmured, "Seventeenth brother would think of giving me a gift?"

This is so abnormal.

As we all know, the seventeenth prince and the prince, the two brothers, Di Yin, are not the right match for children, and their relationship is very poor.

"open to take a look."

Di Yin walked to the huge box that was more than two meters long and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

The housekeeper called a few people over and used tools to pry open the box.

With a bang, the lid was opened, and an incomparably rich dark magic energy rushed out of the box, causing several guards who had opened the box to faint on the spot.

Di Yin's brows furrowed even deeper.

Dark magic?

He is a dark martial cultivator, and he is most familiar with this thing.

The dark aura dissipated, and Di Yin could clearly see the contents of the box - rows of black hands were densely stacked.

"Old Demon Xiaoyasha's hands, so many?" Di Yin was slightly stunned.

Earth Demon is born underground, it is the most inferior type of Demon Race, while Earth Demon Xiaoyasha is the leader of Earth Demon, the second inferior kind of Demon Race, a Demon Xiaoyasha can lead a group of demons. Hundreds of Earth Demons.

"What kind of weird hole did Old Seventeen go into, and he actually hunted down so many Old Demon Xiaoyasha."

The essence of Old Demon Xiaoyasha's body is all on his powerful hands.

There are so many magic hands, if you refine them and absorb the pure dark magic energy when you are cultivating, you will definitely speed up the process of cultivation.

Di Yin pondered, did the old seventeen really change his temper and began to learn to please himself?

Immediately afterwards, Di Yin saw a piece of silk lying on the hands of many Old Demons Xiaoyasha.

Di Yin picked it up subconsciously, opened it, and it was the ugly handwriting of Di Yucheng——

[Brother Fourteen: Your vice-principal position, this king accepted it with a smile, these Old Demon Xiaoyasha’s hands will be cheaper for you, no need to thank you. 】

"Thorn-"

The silk shattered in Di Yin's hands.

A certain prince had dark eyes, the muscles on his face spasmed, and his whole body exuded a very terrifying dark aura: "Old Seventeen, I'm going to kill you!"

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The Emerald Lake at dusk is particularly beautiful. The warm wind of early summer has passed, and there are intoxicating ripples.

Jiang Louyue sat by the lake, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, and threw it into the lake bit by bit, while a large group of goldfish roamed below to grab the food.

"Senior brother, are we really going to join the Divine Soldier Expedition? That Seventeenth Prince doesn't feel very reliable."

"Why is it unreliable?"

Di Jiuchen snorted coldly, "I have never seen a guy worse than him in my life."

"Forehead?"

Jiang Louyue turned her head in surprise and looked at Di Jiuchen, her eyes glowing, "What? Did the Seventeenth Prince bully you?"

Emperor Jiuchen→_→

How is she so sharp?

"Come on, talk about it."

Jiang Louyue lost her interest in feeding the fish, and threw all the fish food in her hand into the Emerald Lake at one time.

She turned around, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she looked at Di Jiuchen expectantly.

"When I was about six years old, Di Shiyu was 13 years old, and Di Yucheng was 14 years old. As an elder, Di Yucheng always liked to play with the younger generation. In fact, he was also a child himself, and he was the worst. The child's head..."

One day, the autumn was high and the air was bright and sunny.

On the edge of the imperial garden of the palace, three beautiful boys were sitting in a row.

"Do you two know why girls wear skirts?"

Di Yucheng turned his head and winked at the two juniors.

Di Jiyu looked a little naive, cute and tight, and murmured, "I don't know, does Uncle Seventeen know?"

Di Yucheng stretched out a hand, covered his forehead, and asked incredulously, "It's really hard to imagine why girls wear skirts and don't wear trousers inside, while we boys wear robes, but we have to wear trousers inside."

The young emperor Ji Yu and the milk baby emperor Jiuchen turned their heads at the same time.

"And many girls also like to wear skirts that only reach the knee. What do they think, bare legs and wearing underwear?" Di Yucheng's eyes lit up.

Di Jiyu's face was serious, and his ears were slightly warm: "It's too embarrassing!"

Di Yucheng took out three sets of women's dresses from his sleeves and winked at his two nephews like a conjurer: "How about we try it?"

"This..." Di Jiyu began to blush.

Six-year-old Di Jiuchen squinted a pair of dead fish eyes→_→

"Come on, give it a try, we will set up a set of three, go into the room, and Uncle Seventeen promises that no one will see it except the three of us!"

Di Yucheng swore to instigate it.

In the end, two teenagers, one big and one small, followed behind Di Yucheng and entered a hall.

There are three adjacent inner rooms at the back of the hall, and three boys, each with a set of underwear and skirts worn by girls, entered.

"What a shame, this kind of skirt, really."

This voice belonged to Di Yucheng, and it came from the inner room on the far right.

"Huh? Have you already put it on, Uncle Seventeen?" This honest and serious voice belonged to Emperor Shiyu.

"Yeah, little feather, put it on, are you wearing it?"

"……Um."

"Where's Chen Chen, is Chen Chen wearing it?" Di Yucheng asked again.

Six-year-old Di Jiuchen replied with a milky voice: "I'm wearing it, Uncle Seventeen."

"Very good! I count one, two, three. Come out together, do you hear?"

Di Yucheng's voice was full of bewitching: "One, two, three!"

Three door openings sounded at the same time.

The three boys looked at each other.

Di Yucheng is still in that brightly colored long gown, full of manly style.

The six-year-old Di Jiuchen was still dressed as a boy, with dead fish eyes squinting.

Holding the woman's underwear and skirt in their hands, the two silently looked at Di Jiyu, who had changed into women's clothes.

"Hahahahaha! Little Feather, you're so cute! You even wore underwear inside!"

Di Yucheng looked at Di Yucheng, who was wearing a skirt until his knees, with great excitement, and even stretched out a hand, lifted up Di Yu's skirt, and took a peek at him, "Tsk tsk, so that's how it is. what."

(End of this chapter)